Cheat Punch Hero Novels & Stories

“A strong punch is a full body movement, think of it as a wave of energy.” I don’t wait, I push off my back foot and rotate my back hip forward. As my hip turns, my torso and shoulders follow, my core acting as a bridge to transfer the leg power to my upper body. I extend my shoulder forward, and I snap, firing another punch with my left hand. He staggers and falls to one knee. The Reaper shakes his head weirdly before getting back up. I let him stand. “Dora…” Dale’s voice continues in my head. “Keep your muscles relaxed until the split second before impact. Tension slows you down.”

Mike looked down. He then viciously punched the criminal in the face. He landed a second blow. A third one followed. When the third punch landed, a system notification popped up. [Punching: Inflicts 1 Damage to target HP] [Punching: Inflicts 2 Damage to target HP] [Punching: Inflicts 1 Damage to target HP] ….. [3 Effective Hits, Acquired Skill: Hand-to-Hand Combat (Basic)] [Name: Hand-to-hand Combat (Basic)]

I inquired. He didn’t even respond, but just lunged forward at me, and tried to punch me in the face. I dodged, and he punched the air instead. He came at me a few other times, but each time, I dodged and when he turned to take me by surprise by kicking me in the back, I went under him and when he turned back, I banged my head against his which sent him tumbling to the floor with a loud thud. “Ouch! Cheater! It’s because I haven’t been feeding well or trained for sometime,” he said as an excuse.

Punches came relentlessly toward my head and stomach. One slammed hard into my shoulder. Pain immediately shot through my body. I gritted my teeth before moving quickly to the side and firing a straight jab into his face. Hit. The crowd exploded into louder cheers. I could read his rhythm now. He was strong. But he became careless once his emotions took over. That was his mistake. I took another quick breath before rushing forward again before he could recover his stance. My punch landed hard against his jaw this time, making his body stumble sideways.

He went for a sequence of three punches, then a hook, and again I evaded, but I just played surprised and gave him the illusion that I was going to fall for it, but at the last second, I raised my legs and kicked his knee. He hissed, then he fell to the ground and looked up at me, and I took my chance and punched him in the chest several times. He hunched over, holding his chest, and I grinned when I heard him groan. I didn’t put much force in my punches, but I knew that he felt pain, nevertheless. I took a few steps back and stood on the balls of feet and watched my friend narrow his eyes on me while everyone cheered. He stood up, and I knew that he was pissed and that was my actual plane,

I slowly chanted while taking a deep breath. Soon, I recovered my calmness, and I got into one of the fighting stances Rex had taught me. I made my way toward the nearest rogues and expertly threw a punch that was secretly meant to swipe at the rogue's hearts. Upon seeing my punch, the rogue gave me what seemed like a creepy smile. He grabbed my punch easily and used my hand to lift me into the air before throwing me away fiercely. PUCHI! My back crashed on the iron cage immediately, and I fell onto the floor, spitting out blood immediately.

she screamed. The enemy dropped like a rock. It didn't matter to Chase, who punched them all out of the way. The others followed, and he sampled their flavors with a sweeping foot motion and a heel drop. The guy echoed his earlier justification. His feet flashed as he sidestepped an oncoming threat, sprang high, and struck down with all the power stored in his heels.

The punch he used was the Ultimate Destruction Punch, one of his prized moves. This seemingly ordinary punch actually contained 80% of his own power and a destructive dark force. Even a three-apertured Martial King Realm master would spit blood under the impact and lose all his fighting power. How could this daredevil of the Swordsmanship-seeking Sect take his punch so easily...? Lu Xiongfei suddenly had a bad feeling. There was something about Ding Hao that he couldn't fathom.

His overall combat power was slightly stronger than hers. At this moment, it was obvious she was on the losing end, drenched in sweat and was in disarray. She never expected Second Young Master Hunt to use such a powerful martial skill at that moment. “Haha…! Let me show you my second-grade intermediate-level martial skill!” Tyrell Hunt laughed loudly as triumph filled his eyes when he saw Helena’s defeated expression. “Conqueror Punch!” Not wanting to slip up, Helena mobilized the Chi in her body and swung her palm toward him.

His voice echoed in my head, correcting me sharply this morning concerning my stance. “You punch like an amateur. You curled your thumb inside your fingers. Never do that. You’ll break it every single time. Keep it outside like this. And don’t punch with your knuckles bent. You need to align them properly.” After I punched him and broke my fist. Chloe laughed mockingly, tightening her grip on my broken fist. “What are you going to—” I twisted my body, and swung my good fist with all the force I could get. Bam.